She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. I have said that I am but a nun now. The atmosphere at dinner was not propitious. “Please let me drive you home.
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